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The water was calmer than the previous day and there was very little chance of catching anything but Brett loved it all the same. Now that his brother had joined with the Raw brand, he barely ever got to spend time with Ted- the work schedule being overtly demanding from time to time especially when a big storyline arose. And Ted was right in the middle of a huge angle right about now.
Just as the two were settled in their fishing hats, the older brothers cellphone rang. Brett cast a knowing glare to the blonde and Ted mouthed an apology before wedging his fishing pole between his legs, answering the phone. "Yo what's up Codes?" There was silence among the two but the grin spreading across Ted's lips told Brett that Cody was peaking all Ted's interests. The wrestler rose to his feet and continued his possible gossip from the other side of the pier. The conversation was still audible so Brett did what anyone would do; listen.
"No...that's crazy. The writers want us to do what next week? Are you kidding?...Unbelievable. And what does HE think about it?" A smirk followed by a reverberating laugh. "I'm sure! But that's only because he wants you, you do know that right?...Yeah and then we're gonna have a BIG problem because you're mine...Oh but he is like that Cody. See, he's got you and everyone else fooled but I can see behind all that to what he really is. I see the real Randy Orton."
And just like that Brett's heart beat out his chest and he couldn't help the way his face flushed. Randy Orton. The thought of the gorgeous man was overwhelming to say the least. Every since the Legacy had formed some months ago Brett had been paying special attention to his venomous ways; venomous in a way that Ted didn't even allow the younger man to talk about his slight idol. The blond being very adamant about it, he always went on and on about how Orton was corruptive; he would steal the innocence from his weak minded little Dibiase but much to Ted's dismay Brett didn't mind having his innocence stolen.
He practically begged for it- or at least if he got to meet Randy he would.
Ted took a seat, already finished with his conversation and he smiled at the too cute brunette. "All right no more distractions I promise-" Then his phone rung again and he cursed as he noticed the name on the caller I.D. He sat the phone down and picked up his rod but the blue eyes fixed on him didn't let the action go unnoticed. "What?"
Brett raised an eyebrow and reached for the ringing device but Ted sighed and snatched it up for himself. He smiled in victory when the older man answered it.
"Hello?...Hey Randy." He moved the phone from his ear as yells buzzed through it and he mouthed another apology. "I really have to take this." Ted stood again and walked away once more.
Alone in his thoughts, Brett imagined the man on the other line. He imagined the oily tan skin flexing as Randy moved about. He could almost feel the silky smoothness beneath his fingers the more he thought. It made his palms sweat and he laughed to himself uneasily. Randy was dangerous with his killer looks and deceptive eyes but how could he not at least want to meet him? That was only human, right? Ted could understand this insatiable feeling, couldn't he?
Again, Ted came back over- this time packing up and pecking his brother's cheek as he hugged him. "I'm sorry man. Randy says he needs me and ,as much as I hate to do this to you, I gotta go. Next week though, I promise it's me and you. Alright Bretty? Next week, you and me." He bid farewell and departed allowing Brett to stare out and again to into his mind. Randy had to have been dangerous like Ted said.
No one pulled his brother away from him like that and ,even more so, him away from his brother.
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